I miss the way you looked at me
I miss the way you smile
I miss the way you laugh
I miss the way you ran your hand through your hair
I miss the way my eyes meet yours
I miss the way you would say my name
I miss the names you called me
I miss the games we would play
I miss the way hold me when I'm sad
I miss the way you care
I miss the way we talked
I miss the way we knew what the other was thinking
I miss the way we keep each other's secrets
Times change and the distance
Between us increase
So much that I don't think we can fix it
Fire and ice
Hot and cold
Two that were never supposed to get along
That's what the called us
Yet some how we did ,we made it work.
All these things now, memories engraved
Forever on repeat
Our time together has ended
Our chapter closed
But still to this day
I miss everything about you
Jess 🌹
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Poetry"He who draws noble delights from sentiments of poetry is a true poet, though he has never written a line in all his life." - George Sand, from The Devil's Pool. "Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from em...
